Shoey Gets Real

Dreams

Joey's POV

I am on my way out of the hospital.

Shane: Is that for Joey?

A nurse was bringing a wheelchair.

Joey: I have legs. I can walk.

I was feeling a little loopy. they gave me some pain killers. I have no idea why.

Shane: Didn't you say the same thing when you got your wisdom teeth out?

Joey: Ya so?

I looked at him with a puzzled look. he instantly knew what I meant.

Shane: So are we going now?

Joey: Ya...

Shane: what's 24+24?

Joey: Why?

Shane: Just wondering.

Joey: it's 22 oooo!

Shane: Let's go.

I strut down the hall and sat down. I turned around and caught Shane staring.

Joey: Shane you bad boy.

Shane: Well...What can I say?

I laughed then rolled my eyes. I did a little dance for some random reason.

Joey: Are we going home now?

Shane nodded. I was pushed off to the car and we were home before we knew it.

Shane: Go sit on the couch. I need to go out tonight so Luke is gonna come and take care of you.

Joey: Ok. Where is Luke?

just then I heard the door bell.

Shane: He's at the door.

Luke walked in.

Luke: Hey buddy.

Joey: Hi Luke. do you have french Toast for me?

Luke: No sorry Joey.

Shane laughed at me. it was really funny how I was acting.

Joey: Oh...ok.

Luke: So are you going to shoot that collab with Sawyer or not?

Shane jumped as if he almost forgot-

Shane: Hold on.

he ran into the bedroom and then ran out with a camera. then he kissed me on the forehead.

Shane: See you later.

Joey: Bye bye.

he left so Luke was "taking care of me."

*A Few Hours Later*

I am going to bed and Shane isn't home yet.

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The letters that look like this are Joey's dreams.

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Joey: Night Night Luke.

I am asleep.

where am I? I had to ask my self that because it looked like I am back in the hospital. no. I turned around to see me dead on the bed. shane was crying at my bed. something is wrong. I was at home and I guess he had just come back from my death because I could tell he was on edge. I walked into the kitchen and got a knife, he slid it across his wrist and was crying. I think he was upset at my death. he was slitting his wrist and watching the blood drip to the white floor. I blinked and he had the knife through his chest. I tried to scream and mive but I could only stand there and watch him suffer.

Luke: Joey Wake UP!

Shane's POV

Shane: Hold on my phone is ringing.

Sawyer nodded as I removed my phone from my pocket. it was Luke. huh.

Shane: Is everything okay?

Luke: Joey went to sleep and he is not waking up.

Shane: What?

Luke: I'm sorry but he wasn't better at all. he is only worse. the paramedics are here trying to get his heart going again.

I dropped the phone and left.